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Shinsou: You're pathetic!
Y/n: You're pathetic-er!
Aizawa visibly annoyed: You're both losers.
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Y/n, standing on a chair, yelling: Who thinks I can fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth?
Aizawa: You’re a hazard to society
Shinsou: And a coward. DO TWENTY!
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*Y/n and Shinsou sitting in jail together*
Shinsou: So who should we call?
Y/n: I’d call Aizawa, but I feel safer in jail
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Aizawa, driving Y/n and Shinsou: So how was your day?
Y/n: We almost got surprise adopted!
Aizawa: What?
Shinsou: We almost got kidnapped.
Aizawa: Oh, okay.
Aizawa, *slams on the breaks*: WAIT WHAT?!
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*Family gambling night*
Shinsou, setting down a card: Ace of spades
Eri, pulling out an Uno card: +4
Y/n, pulling out a Pokémon card: Jolteon, I choose you!!
Aizawa, trembling: What are we playing?
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Aizawa: You have to apologize to Y/n
Bakugou: Fine.
Bakugou: 'Unfuck you' or whatever.
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Shoto in a high voice, holding barbie: hey ken! I was thinking about going back to school and starting a career!
Y/n, in a deep voice, holding ken: nonsense, barbie. you're staying home and having my kids
Bakugou: what the fuck are you guys doing?
Y/n: playing systemic oppression
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Deku, visibly concerned: You know those things will kill you, right?
Aizawa, pouring another glass of whiskey: That's the point.
Shinsou, smoking a cigarette: We're trying to speed up the process.
Y/n *Nods while eating raw cookie dough*
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Y/n, struggling to keep upright in their 1 inch heels: Yeah, I-I don't really think heels are for me
Hawks, pointing at them and walking flawlessly in sparkly golden 6 inch heels: WEAK.
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Y/n and Shinsou: So what's for dinner?
Aizawa, staring at the food he just burnt: Regret.
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All Might: How many kids do you have?
Aizawa: Biologically, emotionally, or legally?
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Y/n: Hawks..
Hawks: Oh no, 'Hawks' in B flat.
Hawks: You're disappointed.
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Y/n, extremely wasted at the bar: Can you keep a secret?
Dabi: Do you know anything about my life?
Y/n: No I do not. Good point.
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Y/n, panicking: WHAT'S YOUR TYPE /n
Shinsou: Anything, honestly, but nerds especially
Y/n, desperately, as Shinsou bleeds out: YOUR BLOOD TYPE
Shinsou: Oh! B positive.
Y/n: DONT TRY TO CHEER ME UP JUST TELL ME YOUR BLOOD TYPE, BITCH
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*Tokoyami saying some deep shit*
Y/n:
Tokoyami: Don't ask me what I'm talking about. I don't know, okay? I'm just the vessel. The message has been gifted. I've moved on.
Y/n:
Y/n: oookay
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Aizawa, rushing: Sorry it took me so long to bail you out of jail
Y/n and Shinsou: No it's our fault, We shouldn't've used our one phone call to prank call the police
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